Green Tea Young Master and Male Butler[Transmigration Book]

"fine."

Bai Qiu patted his small bag: "My brother hired bodyguards for me, it's very safe."

"bodyguard?"

The man swept around steadily, not noticing the slightest sign.

Bai Qiu blinked: "They will hide."

Zou Chen: "..."

Really.

It sounds a bit fanciful.

When Bai Qiu patted his bag, he revealed the watch on his white wrist.

The man is slightly relieved.He stroked the buttons on his sleeves, remained silent for a while, and slowly squeezed out an "um" from his mouth, swallowing the words that almost blurted out——

I want to send you off.

The boy opened his hands.

Zou Chen tilted his head slightly puzzled.

"A hug before parting."

Bai Qiu said righteously.

The boy finally got his wish and touched the man's waist.

He reached into the windbreaker and hugged Zou Chen, perhaps because the windbreaker covered a little bit of the coldness, the man's body was very warm, a few temperatures higher than the boy's palm.

Bai Qiu's palm was attached to the man's thin shirt, and his fingers moved down little by little, poking in from the edge of the shirt, and the cold touch suddenly attached to his waist.

Zou Chen's expression changed slightly, his tall body straightened even more, he pursed his lips and swallowed the sound that overflowed to his lips, he froze his body and let the boy's fingers brush his waist and abdomen little by little.

So slippery.

Bai Qiu withdrew his hand in a still unfinished mood, his fingertips were stained with the man's body temperature.

Teenagers don't want to do that.

It's all because of uncontrollable hands and not listening to him.

"Brother Zou Chen, goodbye~"

Zou Chen bowed his head: "Goodbye."

Bai Qiu turned his head three times and left, he wanted to be sent off by Zou Chen.

But he had a very serious business to do.

"Hello, welcome."

The store's lighting is soft, and the counter lady smiles gently: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at the winter clothes."

Bai Qiu was almost picky, and struggled for a long time before choosing two sets of clothes that looked and felt warm.

The body is a lifetime thing.

They have a long, long time to come.

Bai Qiu bid farewell to the enthusiastic cabinet lady, and took a taxi back to school. There were many vendors pushing small carts to buy things by the gate of B. Bai Qiu was attracted by the piles of long johns at a glance.

"How much are long johns?"

"One piece for 15 yuan, ten pieces for 100 yuan, and 200 pieces for 25 yuan."

It is clear.

Zou Chen couldn't wear 25 pairs of long johns.

But it's really cheap.

No one can refuse such an affordable discount.

So the next day.

Including Shen Changqing, they all received Bai Qiu's thoughtful winter gifts.

long johns.

"This is for me?"

Shen Changqing's pupils trembled and stretched out a finger, and picked up the bright red long johns that Bai Qiu had chosen: "Give it to me? Bai Qiu's aesthetics are really..."

The courier was brought up by Xu Qing, and he also had a share of long johns.

is green.

"There is progress."

Xu Qing, who was about to agree, said, "?"

"It's rare that he still remembers my birth year this year."

Compared with the ugly things the boy gave him before, Shen Changqing was slightly satisfied after looking around - at least they were all of the same color.

"But who would wear such earthy long johns?"

Shen Changqing sneered and threw it aside.

After Xu Qing finished unpacking the courier, he said in a low voice: "I'm going to class."

Shen Changqing squinted his eyes and let out a "hmm".

The office door closes.

The man got up immediately, closed the curtains furtively, and locked the door.

He was only wearing a pair of black trousers.

handsome.

But it was cold, the trouser legs were empty, and the wind slid in against the gap.

He didn't want to either.

Shen Changqing gritted his teeth, who made the suit and leather shoes that Zou Chen wore all day look like he was not afraid of the cold? If he was wrapped up like a bear with three layers inside and three layers outside, wouldn't it be embarrassing to stand in front of a man.

Shen Changqing couldn't help cursing a few words, took off his trousers and put on long johns.

he lived.

The man sighed comfortably.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the office door, and Shen Changqing was startled. He cleared his throat before saying, "Please come in."

"boss."

Zou Chen came in with a plan.

Shen Changqing: "?"

He stared closely at the man's high-necked white sweater, and then at his thin shirt, his gaze gradually became ferocious.

"Unqualified."

The man didn't even look at it, and said coldly, "Go back and do it again."

Zou Chen: "?"

……

Busy time always flies by quickly.

Apart from studying and knitting, Bai Qiu has one more thing.

rehearse.

Teenagers come to rehearse the least.

No one knows the violin better than him.

He lived for nearly 20 years in his last life and played the piano for 14 years.

The boy was the prettiest boy in the orphanage since he was a child.

So that day, after the musician couple came, the dean gave him a piano and told him that if he practiced well, he would have a chance to be adopted and leave here.

Before the age of six.

Bai Qiu even dreamed of leaving this place.

After leaving, I found that there was no difference.

The only difference between that glamorous, gentle and moist man and the people who came here to pick "goods" in the past is——

He doesn't like boys. Children.

He is also naive.

The people who can find this place are all the same, so there is no good thing.

The young man lowered his eyes slightly, thinking indifferently.

It's ironic.

He was lucky to be adopted by the couple.

Men's only hobby is to torture people.

Only.

Having not touched the piano for a long time, the young man tried the sound in the background unfamiliarly, and soon became fluent. His piano sound was light and brisk, and Fang Ting couldn't help but applaud when he heard it.

"Sounds good! Bai Qiu, you play so well, you must like the violin very much." Fang Ting was a little envious, "I also want to learn an instrument, but I really don't have that talent."

"do not like."

Bai Qiu lowered his eyes and repeated:

"I don't like the violin, and I don't like music."

The words that could not be said before, vented in the mouth.

The young man felt a sudden light in his heart.

He plays the violin well.

Also just good.

But no soul, no love.

"what?"

Fang Ting scratched her head in confusion, tried hard to think for a moment, then stretched out her thumb and praised: "Then you are so good, you can practice things you don't like so well."

"Yeah, I think so too."

Bai Qiu immediately raised the corners of his mouth proudly, if there was a tail behind him, he might be wagging his head to the sky.

Fang Ting: "..."

This man is really not humble.

"Fang Ting, can you do me a favor?"

Bai Qiu was the last one to appear on stage, the grand finale.

"When I play in a while, can you record a video for me?"

"of course can."

Fang Ting joked: "Tsk tsk tsk, it is recorded for people who like it."

"Yes."

Bai Qiu smiled embarrassedly: "Record it to my brother, my brother will definitely be happy."

Fang Ting's smile froze for a moment.

She really wanted to say that the person she liked didn't mean that.

She is not referring to relatives!

Who would think that the person she likes is a relative? She remembered that Bai Qiu seemed to have a crush. In this situation, a normal person should think of recording it for the crush!

Fang Ting growled silently in her heart.

The clock struck twelve.

The fireworks exploded with a "bang".

Bai Qiu's expression changed slightly: "Sister Fang Ting, these fireworks..."

"Bang, bang, bang."

Several more flowers exploded in mid-air.

"These fireworks look good."

Fang Ting covered her ears and said proudly: "The school has allocated a large amount of funds. This is what I thought. I have been choosing for a long time. Look at how beautiful this big firework is."

"But……"

Bai Qiu hesitated to speak.

"I remember that setting off fireworks and firecrackers is strictly prohibited in city b."

Fang Ting: "What, what did you say? I can't hear you."

The author has something to say:

Had a burger set today.

I can't do this anymore.

I want to change myself from today and lose weight.